Chapter 170: Reminiscence
Actually,I really wrote it yesterday.,I had a dream the night before yesterday.,I dreamed that an old man told me.,I had a death catastrophe.,And I dreamed of a boy who conceived this book with me ten years ago.,I think,Isn't it?,I'm going to have an accident on the way to the hair.。。。
Then I didn't come out because I was afraid of death...... And then it's even more today.。。 Alack! Touch! Hello everyone~! Update!
"Girl, girl!" The compassion of the old man prompted the Phantom King to chase after him, and plunged into the mouth of the demon, snatching away a blue feather that drifted in the sky.
"Phantom King...... Phantom King ...... What do we have to do with taking food? ”
"Twitter...... Nosy, nosy! ”
She volunteered...... What's your business? Deceive too much, you deceive too much! Wait for me to report to the demon, and report to the demon queen......."
Seeing that the food in his mouth was gone, the resentful spirits sealed in the sea of reincarnation were not happy, and strange cries rang out all over the sky, sometimes low, sometimes loud, sometimes like a baby laughing, sometimes like a strong man's thunder. Countless blood-red figures struggled and rushed, spurting out of the sea of blood, colliding and trying to break the seal, but in the blink of an eye, they were caught by countless chains and dragged down.
"It's just a resentful spirit, I really don't know how to lift it!" The Phantom King flicked his sleeves, his true anger was discharged, and all the resentful spirits that were close to him turned into powder.
The blood-red eyes, flickering, seemed to be a little afraid, and stared at the woman reluctantly, but the disparity in strength was too great, and finally whimpered a few times, and slowly disappeared the trace.
"Girl, girl......" The Phantom King landed on the ground, gently patting the cheeks of the supreme woman, trying to make her sober. Girl, girl! ”
The light veil around is blue and blue, so blue that it is weird, and the blue is dazzling. Those eerie blues slowly flowed down and gradually fell to the ground. When the Phantom King was surprised, his hands were already stained.
The Phantom King looked at his hands. "It's ...... Blood! ”
"Blue Blood...... You're a dragon......"
"Girl, girl!"
With a few exclamations, the Phantom King raised his hand and quickly sealed the acupoints around the woman. The blue blood no longer flowed, and the true qi in the palm of the illusion ancestor condensed, hitting the woman's lower back, and under the heavy blow, her body moved slightly, and she turned her head and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Ahem...... This is...... Infernal? ”
The woman opened her eyelids weakly, and her blue eyes were like those of a long-lost dead man. Empty and godless. Her face was as pale as snow. The Phantom King swears that her eyes have survived for twenty thousand years. I have never seen such a pale face, such a desperate look.
The woman's eyebrows suddenly cracked a big hole, as if the remnants of her eyes had been gouged out, and it was weirdly exposed. A few traces of blue liquid flowed down.
Unable to bear it, the Phantom King shook his head at her and said softly, "Girl, this is the world, and you are not dead yet." ”
"Ah......h The godless eyes glanced at the surrounding scenery, and then closed, "You...... Why save me...... "under weakness." Before he could say a word, he turned his head and fainted.
A blue tear slipped out of the corner of her eye, flowed through her temples, and clasped straight on the shore of the Reincarnation Sea, slowly spreading wide.
"Girl......". The Phantom King frowned, snapping the woman's pulse.
The old man's brow furrowed even deeper. With a long sigh, "The girl is pregnant, why is she so susplendid?" ”
"Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, for the sake of the fetus in your womb, this seat will definitely save you."
"Master? Master? Tonight, Jiang An under the Shaluo tree looked at the Phantom King who was still in a daze, and couldn't help but remind a few words, "Master? ”
"Hmm." The Phantom King looked at him and slowly came back to his senses.
"An'er, you also saw it, Lou'er was not lightly injured."
"Huh?" Jiang An didn't know why, "What does Master mean?" ”
"She's extremely cold, you should know that!"
Jiang An was shocked and snorted, "The disciple really doesn't know this......"
When the Phantom King heard this, he glared at Jiang An, a little disdainful, "If it's really a man, An'er thinks too much." ”
"Ten years ago, when the teacher rescued Lou Xiaoxiao by the reincarnation seaside, she was already seriously injured, and the scars all over her body were external injuries, how could she have a Xuan Bing palm on her chest, which was forced to die, and she thought hard for the teacher for many days, although she could dissolve the Xuan Bing injury, but she couldn't withstand the cold poison invasion, in the past ten years, every time the cold poison attacked, except for wasting her true qi to renew her life, she was helpless, such an expedient measure, I don't know how long it can last."
The Phantom King closed his eyes, and between the words, a little sadness was revealed, and Jiang An was also surprised. That brutal woman, her life is not long?
"Oh, then she's supposed to be rude and willful." Jiang An couldn't help but smile bitterly, who could embarrass a dying person?
"Hugh is to speculate and be clever."
The Phantom King looked sideways with disdain, "Lou'er is hard, Xuan Bing slapped her palm, and she unloaded seventy percent of her life, and the remaining thirty percent was probably buried in the past ten years ago." ”
"In the past?" Jiang An frowned and muttered, "I think it was an extremely tragic past." ”
Jiang An smiled bitterly and shook his head, how much can ordinary people bear the past that can force the witch to commit suicide by serving the devil?
"Maybe it's about Lou'er's father!" The Phantom King stroked the trunk of the Sharo tree, sighed, and sighed for a while, "All men in the world are lucky......"
"Hmm......" Jiang An snorted embarrassedly, "Master, I ......"
The Phantom King glanced at him, "It's not about you. ”
"Uh......"
Xi was in the night breeze, and there was not much enthusiasm, and even sent a little refreshment, but Jiang An under the tree was sweating profusely, and quickly changed the topic, "Child? Lou Xiao...... Oh no, Senior Sister Lou once had a child? ”
"Hmm." The Phantom King nodded, telling him everything he knew.
"Lou'er was a gentle person, that day for the teacher to rescue her back, she was seriously injured, on the verge of death, in desperation, for the teacher to invite Phoenix Liu...... Ahem," the old man leaned over and coughed a few times, his face was a little gloomy, as if he didn't want to mention the name, and changed his words, "Please...... Some famous doctors spent a lot of medicinal materials to save her life. Lou'er understands people's minds, and after he sobered up, he didn't seek death again, but he didn't mention anything about the past. ”
The spring breeze on the face of the Phantom King swayed, reminiscing, and showing a little kindness, "For the teacher, he saw that she was well-behaved, so he accepted her as an apprentice, at that time." She was pregnant, and she didn't know about it, but when she found out, others asked her that she wouldn't tell who the child's father was, and she didn't know whether to forget or maintain. ”
Jiang An lowered his head and groaned, his face a little embarrassed, "Could it be, it's that kid." Origin...... Unknown? ”
"Ha," the Phantom King laughed and shook his head. "Probably not. After October, the child was born, a bright and clever boy. Lou'er is very * her child, and she sees him almost as the whole of her life, but it's a pity that ......"
The Phantom King's voice gradually deepened. The color of regret was overflowing, "It's a pity that the cold air of Xuanbing is too strong, and when the poison is released, the surrounding miles are all frozen." ”
"On that day, the spring flowers bloomed. Lou'er took her six-year-old son out to play, and unfortunately became poisonous, and became a teacher...... When the division arrived. Their mother and son...... Frozen in the ice, the surrounding vegetation and even the stream in front of you were frozen...... It's a pity that she still maintains an escaping posture, trying to avoid the child, but it's a pity. That six-year-old kid, what do you know? Just threw himself on her, and was ...... like that Frozen to death in the ice......"
The Phantom King sighed, a little distracted, "That's a smart and clever boy, what a pity......"
When Jiang An heard this, he suddenly felt that his throat was dry, and his voice was low, "That'...... Senior Sister Lou......"
"Life is to pick up half of it, but, the whole person is like losing his soul, hey......" the Phantom King sighed, "The child is gone, Lou'er is like going with him, after being depressed for half a year, it is also painful, Lou'er went to the bamboo building, and he found some magic to eliminate his memory, and applied it to himself." ”
"How can I remember this kind of thing, although the magic is effective, but the deep-rooted things are always deep-rooted and cannot be forgotten." The Phantom King turned around and looked at Jiang An, "So, it caused the consequences like today, during the day, she only remembered that she was a disciple of this seat, and her temperament was also fierce, especially for you like this...... Man, at night, he returns to normal, but he doesn't remember the things of the day. When people who don't know the truth see it, it's easy to mistake it for two people......"
When Jiang An heard this, his heart was also tightened, and he gradually sympathized with the hard-working woman. He thought to himself, the witch turned out to be a half-finished product affected by magic, no wonder many times, he made himself uncomfortable, it turned out to be a wounded woman, no wonder there was such a strong hostility towards male creatures. Also, what do you call a man like me......
"Senior Sister Lou, have you ever gone back to find the child's father?"
The Phantom King looked sideways, a little embarrassed, "That kid, he deliberately avoided even talking about it, how could he want to go to him?" ”
"This ......," Jiang An sighed, "Hey! But he is the father of the child after all! ”
Jiang An arched his hand, "This kind of thing is really difficult for the senior sister, the disciple knows, during the day, he should be more patient, and hope that the master can find the wonderful method, so that the senior sister can take care of her body as soon as possible and recover from the beginning." ”
The Phantom King smiled kindly, his face full of wrinkles like ripples in the spring water, "Good boy......"
"You should practice the magic diligently, and it will always be useful in the future."
"No." Jiang An bowed his eyebrows and received the master's order. The body of the Phantom King floated away, leaving Jiang An alone, standing under the ancient tree of Shaluo, thoughtful.
Jiang An raised his hand and stroked the body of the tree, "I am...... Do you seek the messenger of God? He touched the ugly marks of the fire on his forehead, and smiled helplessly, "What do you need me to do this time?" Ha, it's another new round of utilization......"
"Fate, when you inflict a mission on your person, have you ever asked whether that person is willing or unwilling?"
"Or ...... The unfortunate person who was chosen was not qualified to choose at all? It's just that...... The chess game you have set up, directed and acted by yourself, without any variables, don't you find it boring? ”
Jiang An stood in the wind, muttering to himself, a little disdainful. The wind-chasing sword on his waist suddenly trembled, and he roared uneasily.
"What, aren't you satisfied?" Jiang An squinted, stroked the hilt of the sword, and the true air flowed away, suppressing the restless spirit sword. Although the spirit sword is spiritual, it is a thing after all, and under the pressure of power, it trembled, let out a low sound, and gradually settled down.
"Look...... Useless ......" Jiang An smiled, and at this moment, he was a little dazed.
Looking around, the world is empty, the time is far away, and where will you go? He smiled bitterly, it has been more than ten years, and he can't find the enemy, and he can't find Awei......
The direction, the direction of life, I don't know when, he has long been unable to find it.